~Ulundo~

First meeting~

"Soldiers far behind enemy lines searched for the only person that could save them. That person was me. But, I was not there. I was not there for my...kin for I was blinded by enragement, furious for there was no loyalty shown from them to me. There was no loyalty shown from them when I needed them the most... my own kin and king. I was devistated, hunted by orcs who had long ago killed my mother and father thirsty for my blood. The king closed his door on me and banished me from his halls."
The woman, dressed in stolen human clothes and a long, dark purple hooded cape, hopped off the big black horse. She stroke it's neck while slowly coming closer to the wizard in grey. 

As she came close to him she met his eyes with her snake-like yellow amber ones. 

Tilting her head she said:"That Mithrandir...is why I cannot join your little adventure." 
The wizard sighed. "I am not asking you to go with me all the way ! I am just simply asking you to join me to Imladris. To lead me past the mountains." The wizard gently asked.

The female leaned forward, so close to the wizards face their noses nearly met.
"I think, Gandalf the Grey, there is something you have forgotten."She leaned back and raised her voice"Imladris is a city of elves." 

The wizard was enraged with the elf, quickly walked up to the black horse and lifted a rolled-up cloth to reveal a long sword in its sheath.
He pointed at it "This. Is an elvish blade made for a reason, made and given to you..."he ponted at the elf"...I do not know when but it was given to you, an elvish warrior !" 

"I am not pure elf !" she cried"Tell me Mithrandir, am I not ...ulundo?"
She spoke the quenyan word like she was quoting one." Don't you know? That is what they call me, monster."
The wizard slowly walked up to her. "That name was given by the elves in the Mirkwood, they are not like their kin in Rivendale." 
The elf was calmer. "I do not belong there." She silently said.

The wizard  gently touched her upper arm"Your heart will forever be elvish. Listen to yourself, you use words of  elvish speach." 

The elf walked away from Gandalf and sat up on her horse. She looked at the wizard who looked at her. 

She shook her head "I still can't go."

The wizard's anger rose once again. " You have nothing out here !You have nothing! You run around in this forest and do not do anything with your life but pity yourself like a selfish fool."
He walked up to her side and looked at her from below.
"Why don't you do something good for once and show your king you are not what he think you are because I know that even how much you say you hate him you still love him and would sacrifice yourself for him !!"
The elf was silent as the wizard rapidly walked away in anger.